It's not my fault if I live and breathe; Eat, drink, sleep and put on clothes.

[heardmermaids]

Who: Sebastian LeMat, a collection of people from his cohort, and a few NPCs.
What: Podder gets a cake that a giant sat on?
Where: The Ankh
When: Givdi night.
Notes: Feel free to make your own threads, hop about, threadjack, etc.
Warnings: None. Yet.

As far as Sebastian is concerned, The Ankh is one of the better places to go in Baedal - accommodating staff, good food, nice ambiance, they're comfortable with Velcro and don't mind that he likes to sit at a table with clear lines of sight. While it's nothing he'll admit to, Sebastian knows that Christmas doesn't make him miss his friends and Britain quite as much as his birthday does. If pressed, he would likely say that the holidays are a celebration and a tradition, but his birthday has always been the sign of things to come, of the promise of a better year, and a reminder that change is always possible.

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[byrightsinhell]

Lucius realizes belatedly that he may not know anyone unconnected with Hellsing or his home anymore, but that's a worry for another time. Once Sol finishes his pleasantries with the man of the hour, Lucius raises a hand in greeting.

"Managed to get an evening away, I see. Good for you."